I figured it wouldn't leave much of a mark by tomorrow, unless she continued to piss me off. I ordered her to turn around and put her hands behind her...back so I could tie them. I made her stand and wait until I rummaged around in the kitchen and came up with a length of clothesline that I kept for just such a situation. Piggy whined and winced as I tied her wrist tightly together and then added another couple of loops around her elbows. I pulled the ropes as tight as I could, adding a. Payal was a good looking girl with sharp features, dreamy eyes, about 5.6 in height with a well-maintained figure. She had the right curves and I could not stop admiring her as she kept herself well which was quite a turn on for me. However, I never stepped out of line as I don’t mess with my work. We exchanged pleasantries whenever we crossed each other and never went beyond that. We both were married. That is where it ended.Later, I learned that Payal had quit that agency.Years went by and we. Then I changed the timing I used to take my dog for walk so that she won’t meet me when I was walking my dog. A few days later I met her in the nearby shop when I went to get some daily stuff that was needed in the house. And my plan of changing the timings worked, when I was at the store she questioned why don’t I get my dog for a walk, I told her that I do get my dog for a walk but I had change the time for some reason but informed her that if wants to meet my dog she can come to my place. .okay see you in a bit."Dara(Ket) opens the door and as she turns to close it, she is hit with a c********* soaked towel. After a momentary struggle, she falls to the ground. Tom stands over her and begins binding her legs with rope, handcuffs her hands behind her back, and gags her with the bandana. He lifts her into a fireman's carry and wickedly taps her bottom. On his way to the basement, he stops at the foot of the staircase, a sardonic grin emblazoned on his face."Oh hey Darababy," he.